Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 909: Love is like business, it takes both coaxing and deceiving (Part )

Lying and being caught.

Xiangyang clearly heard his wife snort on the phone.

It's full of warning.

Licking the corner of his mouth subconsciously, Xiangyang said: "Hey, don't panic when you encounter anything, and keep a good attitude."

Liu Qianqian frowned and asked angrily, "You can still laugh?"

"What I said is also true. Although it will take time to reach an agreement, VisionChina is happy to take this opportunity to get rid of the burden. It's nothing more than that."

It is nothing more than that the senior executives of VisionChina Media who came to negotiate wanted to recover their losses in the acquisition of DMG Media as much as possible so as to give an explanation to the board of directors.

After all, the $1.6 million acquisition happened only one year ago.

Not all the money has been paid
Otherwise, VisionChina would not have proposed to establish a new advertising company with its existing DMG Media shares and Hermès Film Investment Company.

"That's not what I'm angry about."

Liu Qianqian pouted.

She doesn't understand the art of controlling her husband.

But you can't tolerate your husband lying to you.

"I'm just worried that you're worrying about nothing." Xiang Yang knew he was going to be caught, but he had something to say, "You have a lot of things to do, and you also have to prepare for the next movie promotion. I'm just trying to keep you focused."

"Then you won't share your work with me in the future?" Liu Qianqian asked after hearing his sophistry.

In fact, it’s not that she can’t understand what Xiangyang meant.

The two of them have been together for so long that their personalities are so familiar to each other.

Xiangyang has the right to care about her, and she also has the right to care about Xiangyang.

It's impossible for her to just accept everything when she can't help in any way and fail to fulfill her duties as a wife.

The result was good.

I care about it myself, but this bastard actually wants to get away with it?

Before she knew it, the little unpleasant incident that had just happened had already slipped from the level of an unforgivable "lie" to the level of "deception" in Liu Qianqian's mind.

"If I don't share with you, who will I share with?"

Noticing an indescribable arrogance in his wife's tone, Xiangyang of course took full advantage of this opportunity.

Liu Qianqian blurted out: "Dongdong."

"Dongdong is not my wife." After Xiangyang said this, he silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

This is not just a casual remark.

But it is a fatal question.

Especially when you have just been caught lying, if you deny that you don’t like Dongdong, you probably won’t be able to pass this level today.

However, if you shift your attention to boring topics like cats are born from their mothers and humans are born from their mothers, it will also be regarded as quibbling.

so.
Are there any other options?

Men must learn to coax their women at critical moments.

"You even know that I'm your wife." Upon hearing this, Liu Qianqian's heart softened instantly, "That's more like it."

"Yeah." Xiangyang smiled.

"Okay, I forgive you."

"So fast?"

"What else? When you get serious, will it be my turn to coax you? I have to find a ladder and get down quickly."

"Uh"

Xiangyang took the phone to his ear and looked at it in confusion. Something seemed wrong.

Why do I feel like I have everything under control, but it seems like my wife has set me up?

Before he could come to his senses, Liu Qianqian said, "By the way, I'll ask Zhao Xin to send you the script for the variety show. If you can spare the time, try to take a look at it. After all."

"Okay, I will definitely make time." Xiangyang nodded.

"Don't lie to me just to make me happy, you hear me?"

"rest assured."

Xiangyang assured.

Reading ten lines at a glance is reading, and reading word by word is also reading.

You don't need to memorize a script, just understanding the general process, how many minutes can it take?
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Not long after, Xiangyang's phone rang again.

"If you have anything to say, tell me." Xiangyang, who had just dealt with his wife, sounded more casual when facing his good friend.

To be honest, he had an illusion.

Liu Xixi is much more difficult to deal with than Little John.

He just doesn’t know whether this judgment is accurate or not because he doesn’t have the courage to try.

"I just came out from Mr. Han's place. Guess what I found out?" Little John's smiling voice seemed to urge his friend to take over the conversation and ask quickly.

"If you have something to say, please speak up." Xiang Yang looked at the time on his wrist. In order to stop this guy from talking nonsense, he said calmly:
"I can give you about 5 minutes. I have a conference call with Axel later."

"." Little John snorted.

It’s great to have a meeting.

It's just a phone call, as if no one has ever participated in it.

But just as he finished "humming", his cell phone started to beep. On the other side, Xiang Yang was very confused and looked at his cell phone which was also busy. Little John had a bad temper recently and dared to hang up on him.

Okay, it looks like there is still some work to be done.

"Shafer, send an email to Little John, urging him to submit the bet agreement contract before 11:30 this Thursday."

"Okay, Boss."

"Also, please print out an email for me later. It's from Zhao."

Xiangyang felt that no one was as comfortable as talking to his assistant on the phone. He could just say whatever was on his mind and would never waste any emotion.

"Boss, the restaurant is ready, we can leave anytime."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes."

Tonight, senior executives from China Media Group and Goldman Sachs will attend the dinner.

Unlike his previous refusal to eat, Xiangyang did not refuse this time.

On the contrary, he also asked Ding Zhong to go along with him.

As for meetings or something like that, they don't exist at all.

"Liu, you have to help me explain this to Xiang." It was already evening when little John recharged his cell phone.

He didn't hang up on purpose.

The phone was shut down due to unpaid bills.

“I’ll help you explain it when I see him.” Liu Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled. She had never seen a CEO whose phone service would be suspended due to unpaid bills while on the phone.

This could only happen to little John, who couldn't bear to spend even a penny more on gas.

"Didn't I see him too when you saw him?" Little John thought Liu Qianqian was willing to help, so he couldn't help but mutter.

It's not that he had to ask Liu Xixi.

Instead, after topping up his phone bill, he tried to call Xiangyang back twice, but was hung up both times.

This means that Xiangyang’s cell phone must be in Bi Shafer’s hands.

"Why are you looking for him in such a hurry?" Liu Qianqian, who was playing with the child with Laura, saw that he looked listless and had to let go of her precious daughter who came home with her today.

I can't make a phone call, but I can help send a message.

This is all based on.
Look at little JoJo's red ears.

There is no reason to refuse this favor.

As expected by Liu Qianqian, Mu Xin, who was put down by her, used his hands and feet to crawl towards little JoJo who was happily playing with Laura.

There is only one purpose.

Scratch the ears.

It is normal for children to like to grab things.

Sometimes they even grab the items they like and tear them up.

It’s just strange that Muxin and Zhiyin, who are in the sensitive period of their hands, seem to have a natural liking for little JoJo’s chubby ears.

"Go and keep an eye on her."

Liu Xixi took out her cell phone from her bag and saw that Mu Xin's little hand was firmly hanging on little JoJo's ear, so she quickly urged little John to stop busying himself with text messages.

"It's okay, Laura has it in mind."

Little John shrugged.

But in my heart I kept saying, "Son, you have to keep working hard. You didn't pull out so many of Dad's hair for nothing."

Ok.

Little JoJo's hands are also busy.

Just like his mouth.

It might even be because he ate too much that he showed the expected behavior of a baby in this regard earlier than Mu Xin and Zhi Yin who were born earlier.

So that is to say.
Old Xiang always complains about little JoJo taking advantage of his granddaughter, but it’s not all little JoJo’s fault.

"."

Liu Qianqian rolled her eyes at Little John.

Laura does.

But they only intervened after little JoJo started crying.

"He is a younger brother, he should make his sisters happy." Little John smiled slightly. The road of a boy's growth is full of hardships, so being scratched on the ears by his playmates is nothing.

When he was a child, JCE would lift weights by holding his ears.

After every mistake he made.

"It seems like it would be inappropriate for me not to make this call." Liu Qianqian sighed. She didn't expect that she would have to disturb Xiangyang again within the same day.

No, it should be disturbing Shaffer.

I had been planning to call her.

Liu Qianqian, who had also learned to make excuses for herself, pursed her lips, dialed the phone in front of Little John, and walked upstairs.

She planned to have a good chat with Bi Shaffer in the study for a few minutes.

But when the call was connected, Liu Qianqian suddenly reacted and asked Little John, "What do you want to say to Xiangyang?"

"Tell him it's about DMG."

(End of this chapter)